"If you want to kill people, it's better to dispel that thought, you can't kill me, and the consequences, you don't need me to say more, you should also understand." The old man saw the hesitation of several people, and said indifferently, the threat in his words was that the ghost could be thought of with their buttocks.

"Well, we won't be embarrassed by them today." Faced with the invisible threat of the old man, the ghost finally made a difficult decision. The old man's words are right, with the strength of a few of them, they really can't kill him, once the matter is big, the unlucky one will definitely be the Cold Moon Palace, since the old man has promised to keep it a secret, why should they take such a big risk?

The ghost shadow and the others left in a hurry, and this matter must be notified to the young master as soon as possible, and then inform the palace master to make a good deal of it.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life, I don't know what your predecessors call me?" Ling Chuxi said respectfully to the old man with the courtesy of a junior. She could see that the old man didn't want to get into trouble too much, and he had already caused him a lot of trouble when he confronted Cai and the ghost.

"No need to be polite, I'm just entrusted by someone." The old man said lightly. There was a bit of appreciation in his eyes when he looked at Ling Chuxi, the fierce battle of several people just now fell into his eyes, and he was able to compete with the True Yuan Realm with the strength of the peak of the Great Perfection, even he was secretly amazed, and the friendship between Ling Chuxi and the two of them facing a life and death crisis, but they still did not give up, which moved him even more.

If the Cold Moon Palace was put aside, he was also glad that the young master could make such a friend, but when he thought of the Cold Moon Palace, he couldn't help but feel worried about Jiang Wuxian, and as a last resort, he really didn't want Jiang Wuxian to fall into the quagmire of sect strife.

"I don't know who the predecessor was entrusted by, so let's go to Xie Lu to thank him." Ling Chuxi wondered in his heart, who was the person the old man was talking about?

Looking at the old man's bearing and strength, most of them are also people in the sect, and it is naturally not an ordinary person who can invite him. Mu Liufeng? Mo Kongyuan? Brother? Figures appeared in Ling Chuxi's mind, thinking that anyone was possible, but no one was like him.

"You don't need to ask more about this, when he is willing to let you know the Dao, he will naturally know the Dao." The old man smiled and said.

"Okay, please thank you on our behalf, and thank you to the seniors for coming to the rescue." Seeing that the old man was reluctant to say more, Ling Chuxi didn't ask any more. But she was sincerely grateful to the person who helped them behind the scenes. I think I know that this incident must have brought a lot of trouble to that person. Who would be willing to help them in this way?

Speaking of this, Ling Chuxi remembered the ruthlessness of the Cold Moon Palace's attack again, and there was naturally a trace of anger and hatred in his eyes: these neuropathies, sooner or later, they will have to pay the price.

"The strength of the other party should not be underestimated, if you don't have enough confidence, it's best not to provoke them easily." The old man saw the anger in Ling Chuxi's eyes and reminded him. He admired Ling Chuxi's talent and character a little, and didn't want her to make a stupid move of hitting a stone with an egg, let alone implicate Jiang Wuxi.

"Thank you for the reminder." Ling Chuxi said. What she was thinking about was another thing, with the character of the Cold Moon Palace, even if she didn't provoke her, the other party would not let her go easily, rather than being beaten passively, it was better to strike first.

The front is not an opponent, isn't it possible to draw a cold knife in the back? This is Ling Chuxi's forte.